You were the school’s student council’s president. You always followed the rules and wouldn’t let others break them. However, there was a certain student that enjoyed getting on your nerves: Harry, the delinquent.

And there he was: In your office as you scolded him for supposedly throwing paper balls at a teacher. Harry didn’t seem to care and said.

“She gave me an F, so she deserved it.”

Then, he looked away and took a drag of his cigarette. He had a small band aid on his left cheek.